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Ween looks at the cube, carefully eating it from her hand, taking the utmost care not to bite her hand, his tail snakes as he steps from paw to paw as he munched his way through the cube, testing the taste in different parts of his mouth, savoring it before swallowing.

"Well, you put a few berries in this part, turn this crank, and after a few seconds this part fills up with the Pokeblocks," she explained, pointing to each part in turn and making sure he could see the handheld device.

He laughs a bit as he is lifted "Yeah; but to me that doorway is the most imposing thing there is. This perspective feels a lot more comforting to me. I can see why so many pokemon my size ride shotgun on people's shoulders~"

"I suppose I understand, too. I still vaguely remember my days as a Ralts. Though, I suppose I really don't, because I knew I would be tall. Eevee, on the other hand, don't get much larger when they evolve."

Ween nods "That sounds nice. I don't know what I want to do. I just got brought along with a friend; but I guess I just want to share my fun with my friends, as a smile returned is a smile that another can have~"

He shrugs, still being held [in what i imagine as a eye height Lion King hold], his tail swishes again "I don't know what i have, really. Not much, I guess." he sneezes a bit, looking behind him at her